Time, That Takes Survey Of All The

Lords, Knights And Gentlemen, What I Should Say My Tears Gainsay; For Every Word I Speak, Ye See I Drink The Water Of My Eye.

An Habitation Giddy And Unsure Hath He That Buildeth On The Vulgar Heart.

How Well He's Read, To Reason Against Reading!

I, Thus Neglecting Worldly Ends, All Dedicated To Closeness And The Bettering Of My Mind.

Some Are Born Great, Some Achieve Greatness, And Some Have Greatness Thrust Upon Them.